Ardent Storms

Ardent storms rips through time and space
Bursts of calamitous mass
Extrasolar tides, adjudicates our fate;
the non existent one
Forgers of consolation — Night skies betray your lies
Forgers of salvation — Aeons falsifies the fables
Forged in effluxion of matter,
sprung from the aimless cosmic winds
We are the cause of our death,
and the adversaries of our prosperity
Resist the assailant of clarity,
and the ongoing onslaught of sanity
Fortify your stoical abode,
usurp the thrones of enlightenment
Purge this dismal fort of its infection
Forgers of consolation — Night skies betray your lies
Forgers of salvation — Aeons falsifies the fables
Resist the assailant of clarity,
and the ongoing onslaught of sanity
Fortify your stoical abode,
usurp the thrones of enlightenment